Our last day on the beach was very nice. We weren't in a hurry and we really enjoyed ourselves. We arrived on the beach at about 10 am to find the tide pretty high still. So we set up our chairs just outside the tide's reach. Of course by the middle of the afternoon, the tide had gone out quite a bit so now our chairs are pretty far from the water's edge. At one point, Quinn came to us and told us he had to pee. Instead of dragging him back to the hotel, we told him to just go out and pee in the ocean. We remind him that he should go in far enough that the water would wash his pee away. So off he trots towards the water, and back to our books we turn. In a few moments, Roy says "Hey Jen, check out Quinn". He had walked just to the edge of the water, ankle deep, and dropped his pants. There he stood, using the Atlantic ocean as his personal urinal, and me without a camera.
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